Once more, and with that she cried out, with tears streaming down her face, Gen came. ‘That sounded fucking great!’ said Carol over the speakerpho...e. ‘I think Dave was getting quite excited by it!’ ‘Are you sure that wasn’t you doing that?’ Gen giggled. ‘Oh well, yes… if you think?’ Carol continued. ‘Listen, I’m going to have to go… its nearly 9am, I can’t remember what you called about now, but why don’t you come down to the office about 5-ish? We can talk about it then.’ ‘Umm… yeah, sure…’. Drawing her clitoris into my mouth I sucked at it gently savouring the sweet moisture clinging to it.A thrill ran through me as I felt her tongue sliding in between my labia, she rolled me over so that she was on top of me, I caressed the smooth skin of her bottom as I lapped eagerly at her lovely little slit."Oooh Jane," she moaned into my pussy, "How can anyone not like this?" They're queer," I smiled and pushed my tongue against the tiny puckered hole of her anus, "I could do this all day,. She reached around me and held the charmeuse up in frontof me. "Oh, it's lovely," she cooed. "You'll look great in that!"She handed me the charmeuse, left me standing near the mirror and wentback over to the rack to look for more. I noticed that a woman acrossthe store was staring at me, probably trying to decide if I was a guyor not. She didn't seem to approve. Soon my wife held up a shorterchemise in brown with pink lace details. "Look at this one dear. Itwould look lovely on you too! . “I loved what we were just doing,” said Dawn, “So can we modify this so that our husbands stay in our pussies while the rest of the guys bang our asses, then our husbands take the last ass bang, but on the other one's wife?”“I like the way you think,” Melanie replied admiringly. “Of course you can.”“Don't we have a say?” asked Tom.“No,” Mel replied simply. “What, you're going to object?”“Well, no, it just doesn't seem very democratic.”“Oh, I see, you're labouring under the delusion that this is.